The sun poured in like butterscotch

“The sun,--the bright sun, that brings back, not light alone, but new life, and hope, and freshness to man--burst upon the crowded city in clear and radiant glory. Through costly-coloured glass and paper-mended window, through cathedral dome and rotten crevice, it shed its equal ray.”
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Hildasrose and Chantler63 have set a Dickens challenge this month, related today to this quote from Oliver Twist.
Well we haven't got any Crowded Cities or Cathedrals handy, but I did spot the midday sun shining through a huge tangle of cobweb and bits of dead fly in the corner of the window.
I've tagged it for Tiny Tuesday now too!